Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

For the first time, he was recognized, valued, and respected.

Some are flattered.

There are some fears.

There are also some unbelievable ones.

"But, you and I..." I was just about to get to know it, not too soon.

What Song Ruanruan didn't expect was that a person like him who is indifferent to life and death would also be nervous and incoherent when facing the matter of meeting his parents.

Suddenly felt a little cute.

I can imagine a very, very big 'lion' suddenly tilting its head, scratching its head with its thick paws, looking at a loss.

It's so cute.

Song Ruanruan pursed her lips, slowly approached, and deliberately asked: "But what? Are you regretting it again?"

Now she is not worried at all that he will say something to make her leave, which seems to confirm that one sentence of being favored has nothing to fear.

She felt his love for her, and began to tease him unscrupulously.

"No...I don't." The man answered quickly, and was eager to convince her so he repeated it.

The girl 'Puffed' laughed out loud, stretched out her fingers to hook his chin, and her round eyes kept exploring the flustered expression on the man's face.

"Why are you stuttering?" She seemed to be playing with some interesting object, her warm fingertips rubbing against the man's chin, she raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes collided.

Jiang Fengming's Adam's apple rolled.

He understood that the harmless little girl in front of him was just bluffing, but her actions were real and she could be manipulated by others.

However, he was overwhelmed by her one or two small movements.

"Is the food I cook delicious?"

"Ah."

"Do you still want to eat in the future?"

"think."

"Do you only speak one word?"

"No."

"Feed me fruit." The girl completely manipulated him, and she would do whatever she asked him to do.

And it seemed like something had changed since the moment he left her.

The man took a plum that was half green and half red, and handed it to the girl's pink lips.

"eat."

Song Ruan Ruan Yingfen's lips were slightly parted, and her gentle gaze was fixed on the man's eyes. Although the eyes looked non-aggressive, they were very captivating.

"Don't look at me while you're eating." Jiang Fengming felt his face being stared at was hot, and as soon as he looked away, a layer of wet and warm breath was attached to his fingers.

The man's heart trembled, he withdrew his hand suddenly, and looked at Song Ruanruan in a little shock.

But the girl was very calm, and said with a slight smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a hooligan."

"Don't get so close." Jiang Fengming looked at the momentum of her half body, afraid that he might just lose control and do something unreasonable.

"Oh, you just said you won't push me away." Song Ruanruan sat up straight, with resentful eyes hanging on her face.

Jiang Fengming's mouth was a little stupid, and he was worried that his explanation would not be in place, which would make her think wrong.

"No, I'm not pushing you away, it's...you're too close, I'll react—"

"..." Song Ruanruan's eyes suddenly looked down. Although separated by the white and flawless quilt, the girl's fiery eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

"What was the reaction?" she asked.

Jiang Fengming's seven orifices are already smoking, knowing that he said something wrong, and continuing to explain is just trying to cover it up.

So he chose silence.

But, how could Song Ruanruan calm down like this?

How thick-skinned she is.

"Are you saying that as soon as I get close to you, you will react?"

"Tell me what kind of reaction it is?"

"Tell me, tell me, I want to hear it."

The girl's voice circulated 360° in the ear, like a kingfisher chirping in the morning.

Jiang Fengming really couldn't stand her making such a fuss, so he wanted to teach her a lesson, and then dragged her into bed.

"You..." The girl rested her hands on the man's shoulders weakly, and she could feel that those big palms on her back were hot and hot, containing a huge power.

"You...don't bully me."

"Did I bully you without doing anything?" The man's voice was low and slightly magnetic, and he blurted out a sense of oppression.

The grandeur that was suppressed just now is gone.

Song Ruanruan felt the big palms on the back tightening, and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.

She didn't dare to raise her head, and her breathing was a little short.

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong, don't be serious, I... I'm very scared." After all, she is still a little girl, no matter how much Jiang Fengming, a grown man, knows about such things.

"Hmph, why didn't you get scared when you teased me just now?"

She is afraid of pain, and will not try until she is not ready.

Jiang Fengming was amused by her quail appearance, recalled her appearance of that female rascal just now, and looked at the present again.

What kind of rare treasure did you get?Why is it so fun?

"Remember, next time you dare to tease me at will, you will be responsible for the consequences." The man lightly bumped her with his forehead as punishment.

Song Ruanruan nodded like pounding rice, then got out of bed in a disheveled face, and allowed herself to sit on the sofa with a fruit plate and watch TV.

It took a while to cool down.

The fruit that was obviously cut for Jiang Fengming ended up in her mouth.

The man refers to moving his arms. Although there is still some discomfort, it is much better than when he just came back.

"I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I have to go back and take over Jiang's."

Song Ruanruan turned her head and listened carefully to what he continued.

"If you're okay, come with me to the company."

The girl pursed her lips, nodded shyly and timidly, and then buried herself in eating the fruit.

"It's rare that I'm included in your plan." Song Ruanruan originally thought that he was going to exclude herself again.

It was only after Jiang Fengming heard her words that he realized his subconscious decision.

"Of course I have you, and I will have you for the rest of my life."

The girl took a bite of a fresh strawberry. Hearing his words, she felt sweet in her heart, and then lost her shape when she was happy.

"Eat strawberries?"

"Don't eat."

"Guess if this strawberry is sour or sweet?"

"sour."

As soon as Jiang Fengming finished speaking, a small pink strawberry fell in a parabola.

He reacted quickly, caught it with his hand, looked at the girl Xintian's face, and swallowed it even though he knew it was a sour strawberry.

She asked, "Sour or sweet?"

He said, "Sweet."

Song Ruanruan looked suspiciously at the plate of strawberries in her arms, she had already eaten three or five, because none of them were sweet.

Could it be that I didn't eat sweets?
The girl ate a few more without giving up, and each one became more sour.

She bared her teeth: "You liar, you are obviously very sour."

Jiang Fengming stood up and brought the plate of strawberries in her arms to the table, and leaned over to peck the girl's lips lightly.

"What you give is sweet."

Song Ruanruan originally wanted to say something, but after hearing his words, her mind went blank.